Love... A magical word... Marriage... An eternal bonding...
A girl's life will be happier, if she gets a Loving Husband, who fulfills all her wishes and dreams and be a backbone for her success...
A Forced and A Sudden, Arranged Marriage... The real...
Pragya: are you going to speak up or not?? How am i looking???
Abhi huskily says:Too hot and sexy... Im dumbstruck...
Pragya blushes and glows adding more to her beautiful looks...
Abhi: aww... My sexy queen... Just by blushing you are seducing me... I cant control myself... Sorry... If i spoil your makeup...
Abhi holds pragya's waist and pulls her near by him... He looks at her with full of love, making Pragya to blush even more... Abhi gently kisses her cheeks and a light feather like quick peck on her lips...
Pragya's whole body shivers with glee and her cheeks glows with a heavy blush... Abhi makes a teasing smirk while she looks here and there to hide her uncontrollable shyness...
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Abhi: Oye blushy baby... Stop this or my mood will change completely... If we wanna move out, better control yourself darling... It's getting late... Shall we move now...
Pragya nods her head and they join hands together and goes out...
Pragya is in deep thoughts what has Abhi planned... Abhi has told that she has some surprise... Pragya is impatient to know whats it....
Pragya: Abhi... Where are we going???
Abhi: That's the surprise baby...
Why are you calling me suniye??? It's so boring yaar... I'm find it so odd... I think this word is making a distance between us...
Why not you call me as Abhi or Abhishekh... You can call me Prem or even Abhoo to if you want....
Pragya: But how will others think if I call my husband using name...
Abhi: Oh God, Fuggy... Stop this old dialogues... We are not in a stone age... It's quite common, now a days... I strongly believe that if a wife caller her husband using his name, it's shows their intimacy and close bonding....
Pragya: I surrender, Boss... I will surely call you as Abhishekh, when I'm hell angry on you...
Prem sounds good... But I don't know when I'm going to use that name....
Abhoo seems like cooing a little baby... May be I can use it, if I wanna ask something from you... Most probably I'm going to call you as Abhi only... As I find it...
Abhi: Right now you are going to call me as Abhi... I know you are in a romantic mood..... So, it's very appropriate to call me as Abhi, hey na...
Abhi winks and encourages Pragya to call him as Abhi.... Pragya wigh a blushy smile hits Abhi lightly in his shoulder... She huskily calls him as Abhi, bringing a bright smile in his face ...
The car comes to an abrupt halt as they have reached their destination... Abhi comes down and opens Pragya's side door and took her out by hand in hand...
